But Lao Rongtou waved his hand: "Bangfang, don't let that matter go from your mind. After so many years, it should have calmed down long ago."
The little girl has woken up and is busy making breakfast. When she bends over, her waist is slender and her hips are beginning to take shape. Her body has begun to take on the beauty of a girl. She is indeed a big girl. But Guan Chengren hasn't gotten up yet. It must have been more than last night.
Because I had a few drinks.
Guan Yun knew that his father was not a good drinker. He had a few more drinks last night, so it was normal for him to sleep a little longer. He had been busy for a year, so it would be good for him to rest more.
What Lao Rongtou said makes sense, but when it comes to each person, it is not that easy to be calm and calm, and everyone cares about different things, so Guan Yun understands what his mother is thinking.
"I just can't let go." Mu Bangfang's face turned gloomy, "If Mr. Rong feels it is necessary for Guan Yun to get to know him, I won't stop him, but don't tell him where I am, and don't say that Guan Yun is my son.
."
Old Rongtou shook his head slightly, as if he couldn't understand his mother Bangfang's thoughts: "He owes you a huge favor..."
Before Lao Rongtou could speak, his mother Bangfang interrupted him: "I don't need him to pay back. If I don't need him to pay back, it will be Guan Yun."
"Okay, I respect your opinion." Old Rongtou laughed again, "Whenever you feel happy, I suggest you go to the capital and explain the past things clearly to him face to face. People
In this generation, we cannot always live with our hearts tied."
"Old Rongtou, you still talk about my mother, what about you?" Guan Yun chuckled, "You have been famous for thirty years, and you have been out of the capital for thirty years without returning to the capital. You will not be able to untie the knot in your heart.
."
"I'm not in a knot, okay?" Old Rongtou stretched out his hand and hit Guan Yun on the head, "I'm just waiting for the opportunity, but the time isn't right. It's so far away. When the time is right, you can get twice the result with half the effort."
"Okay, okay, what you said makes sense." Guan Yun admitted defeat, smiled quietly, and pulled Lao Rong's head aside, "Who owns the final rights to your calligraphy and painting?"
"Of course I'm going back..." Old Rong glanced at Guan's mother and suddenly smiled slyly, "Xiao Guan, don't even think about the idea of typing and painting. If you sell it, you will not be able to finish it for ten generations, but
If you really want to sell it, you may accomplish nothing in your life and become a shit-making machine."
"..." Guan Yun almost laughed out loud when Old Rongtou described him as a useless shit-making machine. But he still held back and said, "I just want to ask clearly, just in case I need money in the future.
You can easily bring one or two to exchange for money."
"You remember, in the future, part of the calligraphy and painting can be sold, and part of it can be given away. You must make the best use of everything. With these calligraphy and paintings, your future career will be smoother. At least you don't have to think about it.
He went to the **** to take bribes through crooked ways." Old Rongtou taught Guan Yun earnestly and sincerely.
"Yes, just follow the spirit of Old Rongtou's instructions." Guan Yun said half seriously and half jokingly. He understood Old Rongtou's love and care for him. In fact, he did it when he first entered the prison.
I have set my own principles: I can accept reciprocal gifts, but I cannot take money from corruption or bribery.
Not long after, Guan Chengren also woke up, and his little sister had just made breakfast. The family of four plus an old man, the five of them, sat around and had a breakfast happily.
After the meal, Jin Yijia called and asked Guan Yun to pick her up. She wanted to walk around Kong County to inspect the progress of the project. My younger sister was on vacation, so she wanted to follow her. It happened that Guan Yun had something to say to her.
He said and took her with him.
Old Rongtou stayed at Guan's house with peace of mind, drinking tea and playing chess with Guan Chengren, enjoying himself no longer thinking about Shu.
We drove the car, left the middle school, and headed north towards the county town. The little girl was sitting in the passenger seat, her expression was calm and a little sad. Guan Yun saw that the little girl was worried, so he touched her face with his hand: "
What's wrong, girl, why are you unhappy?"
"Brother, I..." the younger sister's eyes suddenly turned red, "Am I Uncle Rong's relative?"
"Why are you thinking about this again?" Guan Yun took out a hand and touched the little girl's head. The little girl's hair was soft and not yellow at all. Compared with other girls with yellow hair, she is indeed naturally beautiful. "Ask me, actually
I don’t know either, and don’t think too much about it. There are many things in life that we can’t choose, such as life experience, but at least the path of life can still be in our own hands. Regardless of whether Uncle Rong is related to you by blood, his love for you
Love and concern are the same as those of a relative. From now on, you must respect him and love him like your uncle!"
"I know, and I respect Uncle Rong very much, but I don't know why, but I always worry that I am really the same family as Uncle Rong." The younger sister grabbed Guan Yun's hand, "Brother, Uncle Rong is such a good person,
If he and I are relatives, does it mean that my biological parents have made it difficult for Uncle Rong to return home?"
She is really a careful girl, Guan Yun sighed in her heart. She has been kind-hearted since she was a child. Not to mention she dare not kill chickens, she can't even crush a worm to death. She always has to be careful when encountering small animals that are about to freeze and starve to death.
To take care of him, he had to save his life. If the treatment was not good, she would shed tears of sympathy and then bury him.
When I was a child, my family had a white dog, which later died of illness. The neighbors said that peeling the skin and eating the meat was not a waste. The younger sister disagreed and insisted on burying it. My mother and Guan Yun also agreed to bury it. Later, amid the regrets of the neighbors, the younger sister
Bai is buried in peace.
The beauty of my little sister is not only reflected in her elegance and kindness, but also in her attentiveness and consideration of others. When she was six or seven years old, she would do a lot of housework. Even before the table was tall, she would wash vegetables for her mother.
Dad would bring tea, and sometimes a piece of candy would be reluctant to eat, and would secretly be placed under Guan Yun's pillow.
It is precisely because of this that if Guan Yun is asked who the woman he loves most in the world is, he will definitely say it is his mother. If he is asked who the woman he loves second is, he will say without hesitation that it is his little sister, no matter what
Whether it is Wen Lin or Jin Yijia, they have to be ranked behind the younger sister.
"Silly girl, stop thinking nonsense. These things are not things you should worry about and have nothing to do with you. If you even worry about Uncle Rong having a holiday with your biological parents, then you have too many things to worry about.
"Guan Yun smiled and comforted her and said, "You still have to worry about why your mother never mentioned the affairs of grandpa and grandma's family, and you also have to worry about who your brother will marry as your sister-in-law. You are too young to worry about you.
Why are you studying and worrying about adults' things?"
"That's right, brother, who are you going to marry?" After all, the younger sister was just thinking about a child. After being coaxed by Guan Yun, she stopped thinking about it. She blinked and asked, "First it was Sister Lin, then Sister Xia, and now
Another beautiful sister, brother, you are so carefree."
Guan Yun was teased by his younger sister, but his expression remained unchanged and he smiled: "It's not that my brother is a philanderer, but that your brother is excellent and very popular, don't you think so?"
"That's right." The younger sister looked proud, "There are many girls in the family, and similarly, there will always be many women who like an excellent man. My brother is the best brother in the world. But who should I marry? Brother,
Do you want to hear my opinion?"
"Yes, of course." Guan Yun nodded quickly. Although the younger sister was young, she was knowledgeable, and he really wanted to hear her opinion.
"Marry a good sister." The younger sister said without hesitation.
"Why?" Guan Yun was puzzled, "Jin Yijia asked you twice about your life experience and made you unhappy. Didn't you like Xia Lai in the first place?"
"No reason, I just feel that Sister Yijia treats you well and deserves you." The younger sister said with blurred eyes, "A girl likes a boy not because of how long she has been waiting for him, but because of what she is willing to do to be with him.
What a price, this is the reflection of her love for him. Sister Yijia sent you to Huangliang and accompanied you through wind and snow along the way. She even ran away from marriage for you. Her love for you is passionate and unrestrained."
"Little sister, how do you know how to be so affectionate at such a young age? Be careful of premature love." Guan Yun said.
"I don't know how. Don't worry, brother. I'm determined to get into Beijing University. I don't know how to fall in love early, I only know how to study." The younger sister pouted, "Oh, I haven't finished speaking yet. Don't interrupt."
"Okay, you say it, you go on."
"When you need it, sister Yijia has always been by your side. Although sister Xia Lai had an accident, it's not that she doesn't want to accompany you, but that she can't. But whether there is an objective reason or not, it also shows that in the
In terms of love fate with you, she is not as good as Sister Yijia. This is a reflection of the fate of love. Another point is that Sister Yijia has economic acumen and political wisdom. She will be more helpful to you in your career than Xia Lai.
Da. Such a perfect sister, and she is passionately devoted to you. If you don’t marry her, who else will you marry?”
"..." Guan Yun was speechless. After the little sister's analysis, it was almost impeccable. How could she analyze the problem from all aspects at her age? She couldn't help but shake her head and smile, "Little sister, are you talking too much?"
Is it realistic? It already smells like a political marriage."
"After love, what's wrong with being more realistic? After all, Xia Lai's style of romance is not as good as Jin Yijia's style of perfect combination of romance and reality. Besides, ancient emperors even got married, and marriages may not be without happiness. Don't listen to political marriages.
Just take a negative attitude..." The little girl spoke plausibly, raised her little face, and said very confidently.
"Okay, that's well said." Guan Yun laughed loudly, "My little sister has grown up, and her speech is impressive."
"Humph, how dare you look down on me in the future." The little girl smiled happily, and her beauty was as beautiful as the smile.
When we arrived at the Pegasus Hotel, we picked up Jin Yijia. Jin Yijia was very happy to see that her little sister was there, so she asked about Wen Lin again. Guan Yun couldn't help but feel a fever on her face, and made up a random reason to deceive her. Fortunately,
Jin Yijia was not as careful and sensitive as Xia Lai, so she didn't ask any more questions.
A group of three people arrived at Pingqiu Mountain first.
When they arrived at the foot of the mountain, the Liu Bao family, Lei Binli and Li Li had been waiting for a long time. As soon as they saw Guan Yun arriving, the Liu Bao family immediately came closer and whispered: "Brother Guan, Zheng Lingdong is really not smart. He secretly returned to Huangliang."
"Really?" Guan Yun was surprised, "He is stupid, he is not afraid of being taken by Zheng Tianze?" (To be continued) {Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com Thank you for your support, your support is ours